I love to read. Both my boys love to read. In fact I caught Braeden sitting very quietly on the couch the other morning reading Spot Goes to the Farm. At the moment, I am craving being able to sit down and read a good book. Something other than a Spot book, or a Mem Fox book or something with cars and trucks. It has been so long since I have managed to find the time to emerse myself in some Australian History, or the true story of someone who has had an amazing life. I miss it. I truly miss that feeling of not being able to put something down, of not being able to wait until bedtime to pick up where I left off. I guess someday I will manage to find the time again. Until then, I guess it is tales of The Magic Hat, Where is the Green Sheep and Wombat Stew, with some Spot Adventures thrown in...and every now and then, when I am lucky and Ryley forgets about his schedule of books he will read, we get to read Bob Has New Boots... I should be grateful I guess that the only time both my boys